Xing Mu Moxia watched Chun Bao go directly through the door and enter the room.

She glanced back at Fu Xize behind her.

"Keep up." Fu Xize said.

Xing Mu Moxia hurriedly entered the house.

Xing Mu Moxia entered the house, there were few decorations in the house, and there were nothing expensive.

The house was quiet, and it seemed that Wang Chu was not at home.

"Chunbao." Xing Mu Moxia glanced around the house a few times, but did not see Chunbao's figure.

"The next room." Fu Xize moved his ears and noticed Chunbao's subtle voice.

Xingmu Moxia walked over and saw the scene in the house, standing quietly and motionless.

The walls of the house are covered with many photos of Chunbao, and the sources of many of them are even marked.

Chun Po's first birthday.

Chun Bao laughed for the first time.

The first thing Chun Bao said was to call her mother.

……

These things on the wall all show the mother's love for Chunbao.

So why did she refuse to admit that Chun Bao had to exist? Even so, there were a lot of questions lingering in her mind.

Chun Bao sat on a blanket on the ground, holding a large photo album frame in his hand.

Xingmu Moxia walked to his side, looked down at the photo album in Chunbao's hand, and Wang Chu on it hugged Chunbao tightly in his arms, and could see that their relationship was very good.

Chun Bao kept flipping through the photos, and although he couldn't see the photo mountain, he could make out from his expression that he knew what was on it.

"Chun Bao misses her mother." Chun Bao finally spoke.

Xingmu Moxia squatted beside him and looked at him, "Chunbao, did you think of something?" ”

Chun Bao didn't look up, still groping for the photo album in his hand. "Miss Mom."

As soon as his voice fell, the door opened outside.

It was Wang Chu who came back.

Chun Bao heard the familiar sound of opening the door, hurriedly put down the photo album in his hand, and hurriedly ran out through the door.

Fu Xize and Xingmu Moxia followed, and they used their spiritual power. Wang Chu couldn't see them.

Chun Bao smelled the familiar smell on her mother and called out to her mother anxiously. He fumbled wildly, and his fingers passed through Wang Chu's body again and again.

"Chunbao." Wang Chu turned on the light in the room, and the phantom of Chunbao loomed under the wait.

Wang Chu seemed to sense his presence and began to call Chunbao's name in the house.

Xing Mu Moxia saw a sad look on Wang Chu's face, which didn't look like a fake at all.

Wang Chu didn't get Chunbao's response, and the whole person seemed lost and sat on the ground.

"Are you still blaming Mom? So for so long, I don't want to go into my mother's dream? Wang Chu was talking to himself in the house, as if he was talking to Chunbao.

Chun Bao pulled her sleeve, saw her tears, and raised her little hand to wipe the tears on her face.

"Chun Bao doesn't blame her mother, Chun Bao misses her mother." Chunbao's tender voice turns slowly.

Wang Chu got up slowly, and opened the room where Chun Bao was just now with a lonely expression.

Chun Bao took the corner of her clothes, obediently followed behind her, and followed her in.

Xingmu Moxia: "Wang Chu doesn't look like a bad person?" ”

Xing Mu Moxia sighed.

Fu Xize was calm and composed, without any superfluous expression on his face.

"There are a lot of things that can't just be taken at face."

"Open the door, Wang Chu will open the door for me." Suddenly there was a sound of banging on the door outside.

Wang Chu in the room heard this voice, and his body trembled slightly. She quickly wiped away her tears, tidied up her clothes, and walked out calmly.